This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The white-faced driver drove fast and steadily, and it was only half an hour before he arrived at the mansion where the other party lived.

Compared with mansions, here are more like bungalows.

The pale white bungalows and residences revealed a gloomy feeling under the night.

Several servants were already standing and waiting respectfully at the door of this bungalow.

Bai Mian opened the door and walked out first.

Then she turned her head and looked at Beichuan Temple in the car.

It seems that he intends to observe the opponent's movements.

Under her gaze, Beichuan Temple calmly walked out of the car and stood in front of the mansion with her.

"Speaking of it, I don't seem to have introduced myself to Mr. Beak." Shirami smiled twice, and then took off the mask from his face, revealing that beautiful and innocent face: "My name is Shirasaki Chiyo. Let's be regarded as Shiro. The master of Saki's house."

Her face is well-proportioned, and her figure is not bad, but with the upside-down asymmetrical black and white dress, she always feels a bit twisted.

"Please come inside." Shirasaki Chiyo gave the mask in his hand to the servant next to him, and took Beichuan Temple into the bungalow.

Everything in this bungalow is brand new, the gold-lined sofa, the shining glass, the elegant and noble portrait hanging on the side of the stairs...

From these details, we can also see that Shirasaki Chiyo is rich in financial resources.

However, Shirasaki Chiyo didn't seem to plan to entertain Kitagawa Temple in the living room.

Bypassing the glamorous furniture, Shirasaki Chiyo walked towards the basement with Kitagawa Temple.

She didn't give any reason, just smiled and led the way.

The foot of Beichuan Temple walked very smoothly in the next step, as if there was no panic at all.

And behind Beichuan Temple, there were several strong bodyguards.

They stared at Beichuan Temple, as if they would jump on and break their arms or legs as soon as Beichuan Temple's footsteps slowed down.

Beichuan Temple just took a look at this, and said nothing.

After moving down for about a minute, a locked door appeared in front of everyone.

This door is 70% new, obviously not long after its completion.

Beichuan Temple stared at the gate closely... to be precise, he wanted to pass through this gate to see what was after that.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Shirasaki Chiyo took out a key from his arms and opened the door before speaking:

"Here we are, little brother Beidao."

With that, she pulled the wrist of Beichuan Temple and led it inward.

Behind the two, the bodyguard followed closely.

The room was very dark, and the room with no light entrance at all formed a closed secret room.

In this deep darkness, Kitagawa Temple heard the voice of Shirasaki Chiyo:

"Because the little brother Beidao is a distinguished guest I invited over, I thought that I shouldn't neglect the distinguished guests, so I took the little brother Beidao over to take a look at my collection."

There was excitement and trembling in the voice, as well as unspeakable madness at the same time.

As her words fell, Beichuan Temple felt the palm of the other party loosen, and at the same time, several bodyguards behind suddenly rushed up to clamp Beichuan Temple's limbs.

The strong light came suddenly from the top of the head.

The entire room was illuminated under the strong light that was enough to make the brain empty.

The tragic sight is enough that no one can adapt.

"This is really..." Beichuan Temple narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

With the place where Beichuan Temple stands as the center of the circle, the surrounding walls are close to one long glass cabinet after another.

The long cabinets are not displays in the traditional sense, but all kinds of——

Corpse!

Two female corpses with their feet bent around their necks in strange arcs.

The wrists were twisted and the heads were removed and placed between the two male corpses held high between the hands.

The wounds of the hands and feet were cleanly sealed with lime, and Wushen eyes were watching the two female corpses in Beichuan Temple...

Why is the term "two pieces" used here?

That's because every corpse is composed of two missing parts from each other, thus presenting a sense of complete asymmetry.

Perhaps it is more normal to use the adjective corpse to describe these ‘collectibles’.

Those godless eyes...the skeleton of the corpse that was roughly stitched together with needles and threads...constitute a sense of weirdness and horror that cannot be expressed in words.

Each Shirasaki Chiyo's collection is composed of at least two dead bodies. The slanted blue and white faces are also maliciously made smiling faces. Some skins are still connected with silk threads, and some artificial flowers are hung on the silk threads.

The expression of this evil taste made Kitagawa Temple look at Shirasaki Chiyo expressionlessly.

Shirasaki Chiyo seemed to enjoy the sight of Kitagawa Temple.

Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, Shirasaki Chiyo asked his bodyguards to forcibly tie him to a fixed iron chair.

His hands and feet were firmly tied by iron ropes.

After doing this, Shirasaki Chiyo waved back the bodyguards.

Only her and Beichuan Temple remained in the empty room.

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, she smiled and stepped brisk steps to close the door, and at the same time hung a heavy lock.

After locking the big lock upside down, Shirasaki Chiyo walked to Beichuan Temple contentedly: "Bro Kitajima, how are you, my collections."

She looked at the collections of several tall cabinets behind her, feeling proud in her tone.

As for her collection, Beichuan Temple just kept silent.

Seeing Beichuan Temple's "heart is greater than death" so desperate that he couldn't even speak, Shirasaki Chiyo laughed happily.

She laughed louder and louder and louder, her body was trembling slightly.

The cold atmosphere spreads invisibly...

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

All the smiles on Shirasaki Chiyo's face converged, replaced by a cruel expression that was distorted to the extreme.

"Oh, don't say nothing."

She stood in front of Beichuan Temple, her tone of voice was full of joking, as if greeted by friends: "Beijing Brother, you have to stay here to accompany them anyway..."

Shirasaki Chiyo whispered, Jiahao’s pure face was full of seriousness: "Well, let’s let Beidao brother choose your'other half', right? I will stitch you all together. There is absolutely no gap left!"

When talking about this, Shirasaki Chiyo even waved a small fist, and immediately pushed out three other corpses in front of the silent Kitagawa Temple.

Two boys, one little girl.

Their faces were blue and white, and there was a strong smell of formalin on their bodies, and it was clear that they had been dead for a while.

Beside these corpses were also shiny knives and medical suture tools.

It turns out that this is the meaning of picking the other half.

Kitagawa Temple retracted his gaze, and did not express any opinions on Shirasaki Chiyo's behavior.

He just asked coldly: "How many people did you kill in total?"

This question didn't make Shirasaki Chiyo who was picking a knife embarrassed, she quickly answered: "There are eleven in total, if you count today's little brother Kitajima, it should be the twelfth. "

As she said that, she sneered and said, "These people are all followers of the Happy Truth Sect. They are really funny enough to say that they actually regard the magical enlightenment made by the medicine as real things.

Puff! ! !

She slashed into the abdomen of the male corpse.

Smooth cut... cut...

Shirasaki Chiyo stretched out her hand to play with the fragile organs in the opponent's abdomen, with an expression of resentment on her face unknowingly, she muttered frantically, "Rules! Rules! Everything is rules! So are these people! Those! So are people! What are the rules after all?!"

"Is it good to be well-proportioned?! Is it good to be smooth and tidy? These **** really don't understand anything!"

She stepped on the face of the corpse.

He stepped on the face of the corpse again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The crisp sound of broken bones sounded continuously.

In the sound of these broken bones, Shirasaki Chiyo only felt that her spirit body seemed to have floated out of the body, and the trembling pleasure made her unable to stop at all.

After a while, Shirasaki Chiyo stopped and looked at Beichuan Temple out of breath. An intoxicating blush appeared on his sweaty face: "Sorry, really, I have enjoyed too much appetizers, and I forgot that there is a master here. Cai is waiting for me. Looking at you like this, you should be too scared to say anything, right?"

Shirasaki Chiyo walked over with a smile.

She has seen people like Beidaoji a lot.

The fear in his heart is directly reflected on him.

Aphasia, nervousness, tinnitus, even coma...

These are very normal symptoms.

She had seen such a person countless times, so Shirasaki Chiyo didn't care.

As she walked, she said, "I advise Little Brother Bei Dao, you should be less crooked."

Shirasaki Chiyo stopped in front of Kitagawa Temple, his voice distorted and said, "This is ten meters underground, and sound insulation measures have been installed in the surrounding walls. Even if you yell here, there will be no one outside. know."

She pointed to the door on the other side with the tip of the scalpel in her hand:

"The door has been closely watched by me with an anti-theft lock. No matter what method you use, it is impossible to open it. All said... tonight is my game with you... Until you can't move, this door Will never open."

The sound cannot be heard.

I can't leave here either.

I can't move my hands and feet either.

It's hard to imagine how desperate the people who are sent into this room are.

Beichuan Temple said nothing, and seemed to have given up resistance.

Shirasaki Chiyo was satisfied.

She really enjoys the feeling that I am a knife and the other is fish. Only in this way can she get rid of the previous shadow.

This place is unique to her.

This place belongs to her only.

No matter who it is, she must follow her arrangements here.

In such a happy state of mind and body, Shirasaki Chiyo lowered his body and said in a satisfied voice: "Yes, this kind of quiet look is good. Let me see how scared your expression is now."

She simply stretched out her hand to put her hand on the mask of Beichuan Temple, then fumbled to the back of the other person's head, and unlocked the beak mask.

A delicate and cold face appeared in front of her.

Calm face.

Furui Bubo's black eyes.

Facial features that look incredibly deep under the light...

This calm expression is not that Shirasaki Chiyo wants to see...or that he wants to appreciate the expression of fear.

She opened her mouth, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face: "You..."

Bang! ! ! ! !

pain!

Severe pain! ! !

An unspeakable pain came from the abdomen, causing Shirasaki Chiyo's face to appear abnormal flushing on the ground, and he coughed up blood with a wow.

what happened?

what's happenin?

Shirasaki Chiyo raised his face, but before he lifted it up, he was stepped on his face mercilessly.

Bang!

The head and the ground made a crisp sound, and a violent dizziness came, causing Shirasaki Chiyo's body to twitch and spit out bile.

"You like doing these things to corpses, right?"

The extremely cold voice of Beidao Temple came from above.

At the same time, the chain that had corroded and was emitting black liquid also slipped in front of her.

"This...what is this...?" Shirasaki Chiyo was trembling when he was stepped on the ground by the opponent.

What happened?

Shouldn't Beidao Temple be pressed to death by himself on the iron chair?

She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

But there is only one thing to do now!

She grabbed the sharp scalpel scattered on the other side and slashed at the opponent's heel forcefully!

Huh! ! ! !

"what!!!!!!"

The horrible cry came out from Shirasaki Chiyo's mouth.

Large drops of tears rolled from her eyes, and the sharp voice tore and wailed.

The finger is completely broken!

Starting from the finger bones, it was completely crushed!

The breath of death came to his face.

The former character wielding a butcher knife became someone else.

Under the weight of this kind of fear, Shirasaki Chiyo said loudly and disregarding his face, and burst into tears with a crying voice: "Help me! Someone...Help me!!!"

Under such a hoarse shout, all he got in exchange was being picked up from the ground by the other party.

Black eyes looked at her.

The ghastly black air circling.

The roar of the resentful spirits came from my ears.

Shirasaki Chiyo's cry for help stopped abruptly.

No one dared to make half movement in front of these eyes.

The other party slowly said: "This is ten meters underground, and the surrounding walls have been soundproofed. Even if you are yelling here, no one outside will know."

He forcibly twisted his head toward the door, and his voice was cold: "The door has been closely watched by you with an anti-theft lock. It is impossible to open it by any means."

Trembling.

Trembling.

Trembling.

Shirasaki Chiyo trembled all over.

The terrifying sight had not left her body.

Under such gaze, the next sentence was also spit out by the other party:

"Tonight is a game between me and you... Until you can't move... No, even if you can't move, I can make you move. You are mentally prepared."

Shirasaki Chiyo turned his head palely.

It was Sen Leng's sight that caught the eye, and--

Senran black air lingered.

In these black qi, she seemed to be able to see countless inhuman things.

The miserable cry sounded again in the next moment!

It's just in a completely sealed room...

No one knows.